Flor

Siempre estaba comiendo. Le encantaban todos los dulces. La podían convencer de cualquier cosa si le llevaban mecato. Era tan payasa. Le encantaba hacer reír a los demás. Hizo un cuaderno con sus chistes. Nos ayudó a criar a David y a mí. Siempre rezaba por nosotros y nos deseaba solo lo mejor. Siempre estaba presente. Amaba la naturaleza y las flores. Se sentaba en un grupo lleno de gente y solo miraba a su alrededor, presente y feliz. Era muy independiente, pero le encantaba que la ayudaran y le tomaran la mano. Era la abuelita más linda del mundo. Hacía la mejor comida y nos enseñó muchas recetas. Era tan vanidosa que no le gustaba que nadie la viera recién levantada: madrugaba más que todos para verse hermosa. Era tan tierna y amorosa.

Es la mujer más fuerte que conozco. Pasó la vida criando sola a un hijo. Mucha gente se aprovechó de ella muchas veces, pero aun así amó profundamente y siempre estaba sonriendo y riéndose.

— Camila, su nieta

She was always eating. Loved all sweet treats. You could convince her to do anything if you brought her a snack. She was so goofy. Loved making others laugh. She made a notebook with her jokes. She helped raise David and I. Always prayed for us and wished us nothing but the best. She was so present. She loved nature and flowers. She would just sit in a group full of people and look around being present and happy. She was so independent but loved when others helped her and held her hand. She was the cutest grandma ever. She made the best food and taught us many recipes. She was so vain, wouldn't like anyone seeing her in the morning so she would wake up extra early to look beautiful. She was so tender and loving.

She is the strongest woman I know. Went through life raising a child by herself. Was screwed over many times by many people, but she still loved so deeply and was always smiling and laughing.

— Camila, her granddaughter